First-class imperial wife

[031]Goji Qingchen

When Chu Yuan saw Ru Su again, it was when she was at the post station that night. The woman who was dizzy because of heatstroke in the day was leaning on Gong Zichen's arms at this time. She glanced around, Ning Zhi, Ning Yuan, Ningyu and Ningzhu.

Chu Yuan is wearing a veil at this moment. Except for a few people from Mingjian Villa, others can't recognize her for a while. She came from Mingjian Villa. In order to be careless, she is also easy-to-face. At this moment, the young master of Mingjian Villa and Princess Dayan met. The two sides just nodded casually, and then passed by. They went to their own residences.

The conditions of this post station are not very good. It can be seen that they are treated with the best things. Chu Yuan is not a picky person, but Nangong Li whispered a few words in her ear during the evening dinner until the night fell. Officials of the Ministry of Ceremonies came to invite them, saying that they had invited the most famous singers here. Please They went to smell the flowers and enjoy the moon.

According to reason, Chu Yuan must not go, but at this moment, I don't know how she agreed. Nangong Li was a person who couldn't be idle, and naturally went. To Chu Yuan's surprise, when she arrived at the painting boat, she saw Gong Zichen standing on the side of the boat!

"Let Chen Shao wait for a long time."

Nangong Li is still the usual greeting, but Chu Yuan saw an unusual familiar twist between the two. She didn't know where the familiar twist came from.

"The moon is as clear as Xu. Although this place is a western cool city, it has its own scenery. The prince and the princess must have never seen it."

The moon is clear. Indeed, they are still in Xiliangbian City. When they walk on the road, they can often see a pale yellow scene, and only in this wide place can they see such a clear moonlight.

Chu Yuan looked at the faint eyes of Gong Zichen and smiled bitterly in her heart. Others had forgotten the trivial things before, but she locked her heart with those things and bothered herself.

Gong Zichen is indeed a comfortable appearance. His eyes are clear and dark. At this time, he is dressed in a moon-white and wind-clear robe, and his whole face is like jade, and his whole body is very good against the moonlight.

Chu Yuan couldn't help but look at him for a moment. Gong Zichen and King Rui of Daqin, two completely different identities, two identities separated by 108,000 miles, unexpectedly gathered on this person at the same time. The same two famous figures, just because they don't often appear, they are so reasonable.

Chu Yuan couldn't help frowning slightly. Ye Nanchen's previous visit to Dayan Heshou had appeared in the public's eyes. This time, he appeared again as Gong Zichen. Although the charm between the two had changed, if there was a heart in this face, who would not have doubts?

"What do you think, princess?"

This sound fell on Chu Yuan's heart. She was shocked and looked up and bumped into Gong Zichen's ink pupil. Fortunately, her eyes were only as deep as usual. Chu Yuan breathed a sigh of relief and turned to Nan Gongli.

The latter naturally saw that she was absent-minded and didn't listen to what they said at all, so she had to say, "I mean, since we're here, we'd better go in and sit down."

Chu Yuan took a look inside the painting and nodded.

The painting buns here stop at a small inner lake, which can be regarded as the prosperity of the city. There are also several painting buns around. At this time, there are bursts of songs floating out.

Three people entered the inner room one after another. The decoration in the cabin could be seen that they were all top-quality. The internal force was placed in three independent small elegant seats, separated by light yarns. Four women in blue sat on the music table and waited. When they saw that their eyes lit up, they bent down to salute one after another.

Nangong Li waved his hand and sat down. Lord He of the Western Liang Ceremony Department hurriedly brought in a plain shirt woman in white. After a few greetings, he left the woman and retreated by herself.

The tea on the table was exquisite, and the beauty in the distance was affectionate. Chu Yuan held the teacup in a low voice and listened to the woman in white whispering, "Little woman Qingchen, I don't know what song you want to hear?"

Chu Yuan couldn't help looking up at the girl, just because there was no pretentiousness in her imagination in her voice. Looking through the veil, she was slender and her eyes were clear. She stood in front of great people in other countries without the slightest sense of humility. She couldn't help but make Chu Yuan's heart a little.

Nangong Li also began to pay attention to this Qingchen, "Let's sing the song you are best at."

Qingchen murmured slightly, stood under the music platform, and began to sing.

A very light and clear song came out slowly. Among the three people present, except for Gong Zichen, who did not have much reaction, Chu Yuan and Nan Gongli's eyes lit up.

It's just that on today's occasion, there should be no desolation in that sound. She is clearly a two-year glory, but her voice seems to have a sense of the vicissitudes of life. Chu Yuan looked at the woman's eyebrows carefully and only felt that this person must have a story. However, why this story has nothing to do with her, so she shouldn't think more. .

Halfway through the song, several women suddenly came into the room. Chu Yuan looked over and only felt that these women's faces were bright and teeth, which made people feel amazing. They walked into the room in gorgeous clothes, but they just stood on the side of Nangong Li and Gong Zichen to add tea and water.

Chu Yuan's heart moved, and he already knew the intention of these women. Nan Gongli also frowned slightly at this time and looked at Chu Yuan not far away, as if he wanted to say something.

Chu Yuan was drinking her own tea as usual, but where her eyes reached, she saw a thin white delicate jade hand falling on Gong Zichen's fingertips. It was a gentle touch, but Gong Zichen frowned in an instant and pushed the tea cup touched by the woman and said in a low voice, "Ning Yuan."

When the words fell, Ning Yuan had already come in in white. He knew the situation in the room at a glance. He waved his hand to let the woman retreat and put on a new tea cup and tea for Gong Zichen.

Gong Zichen and cleanliness fetish Chu Yuan knew, but when he saw the woman go out, he was full of tears and sighed in his heart. It was difficult for him. I don't know how this woman will be punished by the steward.

In a blink of an eye, Nangong Li enjoyed it after that. Surrounded by the fragrance, he was talking to several women in a low voice. From time to time, he could hear a string of silver bell-like laughter sliding out. He must have been used to such an atmosphere.

This so-called smelling flowers and enjoying the scenery is just an entertainment arranged for Nangong Li and Gong Zichen. Chu Yuan knew in her heart and suddenly felt that it was boring to sit here at this moment. Fortunately, the girl had finished singing two songs. She got up and was ready to go out to have a look, but she heard Gong Zichen whispered, "Your name is Qingchen?"

The girl saluted in the direction of Gong Zichen when she heard the words, "Exactly."

Gong Zichen played with the tea cup between his hands, "Where are you now?"

Chu Yuan's heart tightened, and Qingchen here meditated for a moment, "Qingchen is in the Ningxiang Pavilion."

Gong Zichen nodded, "Well, I'll send someone to send money to Ningxiang Pavilion later. You come with me."

This sentence doesn't say Chu Yuan. Even Nangong Li opened his eyes wide and couldn't believe it. They all know who Gong Zichen is. He can never easily be involved with a dusty woman. At this moment, he just listened to two songs. Gong Zichen actually wanted to redeem her and bring Is she leaving?

Chu Yuan's eyes fell on the woman, slightly dark.